BULL SPIT (feat. Blocc Baby)
Philly bitch
Real raw and uncut
Speaking on me with no payment
Gone get your throat cut
Uh
Real bully
No school needed
Known to snatch a nigga up in his wife beater
Chasing chicken
I said I'm real hungry
Don't ask me to link up if it ain't bout no money
Pretty bitch
With a small waist too
Running through your niggas head like his waves do
Before he fucked me he ain't never surf no waves boo
Fuck the chain
I want the land and the jet too
Spoiled ass
And I talk back
My names Diamond
Pussy drip like a faucet
Scorpio born
Real savage no Rihanna
Pussy laid his ass down
Call me mommy-ana
My Birthday just past and I swear I'm getting finer
Bitch ducking me
I'm going to send the dogs to find her
Because I'm a
I ain't beefing with a bitch who clock my old moves
You bitches lunch-ables baby this soul food
My city love me got ya city in a choke too
Real fly stepper everything I do a dope move
I might sit up in the beat and just vibe with it
I might take a bitch to eat after I slide in it
If I did it baby that's what a hustler do
Big block baby everywhere I go I'm comfortable
How you beefing with a bitch who don't give a fuck
I'll stop rapping right now just to roll a blunt
Smoke it down sip the rem then roll another one
I might hit you wit my other other other gun
Then its back to the paper like casino
Inside because my lady hold it down and she a freak hoe
We pop out she open wide for Casamigo
Man I swear to god
That type of bitch should be illegal
Real raw and uncut
Speaking on me with no payment
Gone get your throat cut
Uh
Real bully
No school needed
Known to snatch a nigga up in his wife beater
Chasing chicken
I said I'm real hungry
Don't ask me to link up if it ain't bout no money
Pretty bitch
With a small waist too
Running through your niggas head like his waves do
Before he fucked me he ain't never surf no waves boo
Fuck the chain
I want the land and the jet too
Spoiled ass
And I talk back
My names Diamond
Pussy drip like a faucet
Scorpio born
Real savage no Rihanna
Pussy laid his ass down
Call me mommy-ana
My Birthday just past and I swear I'm getting finer
Bitch ducking me
I'm going to send the dogs to find her
Because I'm a
I ain't beefing with a bitch who clock my old moves
You bitches lunch-ables baby this soul food
My city love me got ya city in a choke too
Real fly stepper everything I do a dope move
I might sit up in the beat and just vibe with it
I might take a bitch to eat after I slide in it
If I did it baby that's what a hustler do
Big block baby everywhere I go I'm comfortable
How you beefing with a bitch who don't give a fuck
I'll stop rapping right now just to roll a blunt
Smoke it down sip the rem then roll another one
I might hit you wit my other other other gun
Then its back to the paper like casino
Inside because my lady hold it down and she a freak hoe
We pop out she open wide for Casamigo
Man I swear to god
That type of bitch should be illegal
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Writer(s): Dymend Coleman
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